[ Far be it from Jake to disagree. The lines could get awfully blurry, even if you really, really didn't want them to be. It's hard not to think of the two identical young men sharing his home for the six months, now rival knights for two opposing kingdoms that bore the same name. The mirror was a little too reflective, sometimes. ]

Eh, it's cool. You should've seen where I was before I got here, bro. Anyway I--oh, dip.

[ The mention of his floppiness steals Jake's focus. He glances at his smooth, detail-free arm, taking the cue to shrink back to his normal doggy form. Well, all of him save the flap of skin Newt was holding, now stretched between them like a comically large elastic tether.

Jake holds there for a moment before clearing his throat. ]

Yo, uh, could I have that back, man?